Don't wanna talk about lemon sponge.
I speak, I write, of life, of death.
Of railway lines that lead nowhere.
Of lives and heroes - girls & boys.
Of those who live to spread their joy.
Of wonderment, fulfilment,
Of Struggles in exile to pay the rent.
Of worlds and workers who fought for life,
Of journeys taken with greatest intent.
(Your thoughts just make it all)
Keep your trivia at bay.
I cant fit in. I can't.
I can't fit in:
To commonplace talk
That leads nowhere
And has no spark.
No romance or no magic in.
I'm just a sucker for a word
That sums up my living in the world.
An expression that knows where i am.
These Words are just a homing device
That let you know your souls entwined
with something precious. Something divine.
(Your thoughts just make it all)
Keep your trivia at bay.
I cant fit in. I can't.
I can't fit in:
To commonplace talk
That leads nowhere
And has no spark.
No romance or no magic in.
That's all i need from a talk.
That's all i want from my work.
That's all i ask from the company i keep.
Please don't talk about cake. Its cheap.
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